I was heading back to hall after having stuck in Free Access Lab (more affectionately known as FAL) in NBS (Nanyang Business School) for about 10 hours (prudent estimates) and was wondering what (food) stalls after 8.30pm in NTU?

I have no idea what to eat and i wasn't feeling hungry.

Then i bumped into Khia Kian (Darrell's ex-roommate) in canteen A.

KK: "Wha Ryan, you lost weight arh?"

Me: "Huh?"

KK: "Your face looks sharper! (So is that good or bad?) And you look thinner!"

Me: "Oh, yeah i guess so (recalled i'm an insomniac, getting thinner should be a symptom). What ya doing here? I'm wondering what to eat (not hungry actually).

KK: "You need to gain weight! *points to Mac* Eat Mac!"

It sort of dawned on me.

It was like divine intervention.

It was like a beacon of light descended from heaven.

I heard God's calling.



Put on some GOD DAMN WEIGHT FOR CHRIST'S SAKE!

I rushed to Mac and ordered a Big Mac Meal (For the 3rd time this week). It seems like Mac isn't that fattening after all. I'm losing weight eating Mac! (girls don't try this, i'm a trained professional)

Honestly, i'm not like girls who would get all chrippy receiving similar comments (about being slimmer).



It ain't good news for me.

Anyway, a uber-cool for all catholics: www.marypages.com.

I have one hour left before bedtime (actually, anytime between 1am to 6am) to understand "The Cost of Capital for Foreign Investment".

I'm a moron to take International Financial Management as my elective.